Azzam Jasmine Novels & Stories

Amaris "Now, if everyone would turn to page 253 of their texts, we will begin,” our teacher says, trying to gain our attention over all of the noise of students chattering. Instead of paying attention, I lay my head on my desk, not caring in the least about this class, or school altogether. I'm only here so that I can finish my education, get my diploma and leave this godforsaken town and these godforsaken people.

And anyone who thinks they can take it from me? Well… they disappear before they finish the thought. I pour myself a glass of scotch and lean back against the velvet of my chair. And I see her again. An image I'd promised myself to forget. That face. That mouth. That smile. One that distracts my thoughts and calms my nerves. Jasmine Vale. Innocent. Sweet. Clueless. ** I didn't mean to follow her. I didn't mean to send one of my men to tell me her everyday activity.

Aminu was just staring at her with both shock and disgust written on his face, I was afraid that his eyes would soon pop out because of how wide they were. The girl suddenly smiled, a forced fake smile. She stretched out her hand. "I'm Jasmine, his fiancee." I died seven times. --------_---------- Chapter nine is done. Who saw that coming. Those who have watched The Men's club would know what is happening. Jasmine has come with her madness again. I'm afraid for Zara shaa.. How did she end up with Lola at work and outside work. *rolls eyes" Please vote.. It will fulfill my soul. Also comment your thoughts. All my love😘😘😘

I must look like a moron at that moment with my mouth open as I stared at him. Al chuckled. The liquor was in a soft yellow tone, but there was a layer of ivory foam on top, decorate with a little twig of rosemary. "It smells like Jasmine!" I shouted before I even tasted it. Al jumped out and came back to me, pulling me into his arms again. "London gin with fresh jasmine soaked for months." Al curved his lips, "The foam is special, taste it before it disappears?" I took a sip quickly, even though the foam was not vanishing fast as I thought.

All she a heard was his excitement rants as he seem to run off to do whatever she'd ask. "You better get here soon before he compels me to play with him soon. Jareh, how was the meeting?" "My sister, it wasn't as bad as I imagined it. She said she could still get us half of the original order. At least with that we can still produce and supply pending orders." As Jasmine walked an almost lonely road, she seemed to fall deeper into her conversation with Aisha, not putting much thought on how dangerous walking alone in a such a lonely path could be. She only realise the danger when she heard someone scream,

“May I know your name?” Kira smiled slightly, “Call me Ms. Amelia.” The female attendant immediately went upstairs to inform Jasmine. Jasmine was surprised to hear that a beautiful Ms. Amelia was looking for her. Her face turned red. She wanted to smash something to vent but thought the stuff in the store was too expensive. White she was in a dilemma, her friend spoke up. “Jasmine I think that woman deliberately released that trending topic!” A female friend exclaimed angrily. “That’s right! Now that she’s delivered herself on a silver platter, you can’t let her off easily, and this is a great opportunity!”

Just as she entered her office, she saw Javier fiddling with a white jasmine plant. “Ms. Odell, you’re finally back. Look at this. What do you think of this pot of jasmine I’ve brought back for you on my way back from Clouston? It’s Arabian jasmine. I bought it from an old man who was growing these in his yard. He was quite reluctant to sell it to me! This is a nice species. When the flowers bloom, it smells nicer than even French perfume. It’s very well-known for its fragrance…” Jade was speechless. Yes, she liked jasmines, but they were in a tight bind right now. How was she supposed to be in the mood to enjoy some flowers?

The questions. It didn’t. The marks on my palm stayed. Door #2. Soon. I stared at those words until the water ran cold. Until the steam cleared and I saw myself in the mirror. Not the same Jasmine who went to sleep at midnight. Not the girl who used to laugh too loud or forget her charger or eat cereal at 2 a.m. This Jasmine looked… hollow. Like she was waiting for something that might not ever come back. —

jasmine said nothing . " What the benefits if we collaborate with you "- Edward questioned . " Well offcourse we will get great profit & Our companies will become more famous "- said jasmine proudly . " How much .? "- questioned Edward coldly . " 50 % "- jasmine said slowly " You are wasting my time for nothing Ms.Jasmine "- said Edward stood up from his seat . " No no ..Edward it's 75% please sit down "- said jasmine hurriedly . " My Pa will contact you ,excuse me "- he said went away followed by Liam .

He's the embodiment of heaven in a human. "That's the man Hazel fucked." Ash added. "That's really crazy, dude. Even I would let him in my vagina" Jasmine said. I don't know why I thought she is a lesbian or at least bi-sexual. Maybe it's because she gave me that dominant vibe. "So what's the problem?" She asks, making herself comfortable on the seat. "He's on Tinder and she doesn't want to text with him." Savory said. Jasmine stared at me. I peered closer. Is that disbelief written all over her face? Isn't this the Jasmine? The tomboy sleeping under me?